Requested by lincelovina. Might be inspired.
Oof title reached its max characters. Anyway, thanks for planning the plot for me. I'll try my best interpret it.
Y/n's POV
I'm a psychiatric at a mental asylum. Yep, ye heard me right, a mental asylum. The least friendly coast of the town. Now, in reality, it's just about therapies for the mentally ill people and usually very peaceful and harmless, but this isn't the type of asylum. It's an emergency asylum, full of seriously ill people. Everyday, we hear screams of pain and terror, misery and sufferings. But it must be done without second thoughts. And as a psychiatric, I focus on giving therapies to the mentally ill people. So far, everything went well.I'm crippled since birth, left by my parents, so usually I get bullied and underastimated me, thinking that I'm weak and untalented. But here I am, working in a successful asylum. Most of the bullies who heard of me working here came here to apologize but I simply ignored them. Some return just to bully me again.
One day, 100 new 'members' of the asylum came. They're the rumored 'Creepypastas', a group of serial killers. They're infamous and is wanted by the city for countless deaths that've occured for years. Throughout their careers, they never seem to fail stunting others. Authorities has yet to caught them, but that fateful day was where the sufferings of the people stopped. Everyone cheered, news spread across the world. The whole world celebrate it like it was an international holiday. And these Creepypastas are entrusted to us by the government to give them therapies and rehabilitate them. This asylum is quite famous for their successfulness in their jobs of curing sick people, but taking care of 100 people is not very easy nor is it pleasant, especially full of bipolaric killers.
"Is that everyone?" "We're missing one more, but we are umable to locate them." 'Report it to the authorities for further investigation on the scene immediately." "Yes, sir."
Chatters fill the office of the building. We heard metal clanks as well , which are from the metal doors of the prisons they're kept in. I sighed as I carefully look in the list of the Creepypastas. Their names are strange and has an unfriendly feeling. Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, BEN Drowned, Ticci Toby? What in the world? "Hey, Y/n! Do you want to help me take care of these Creepypastas? We need a psychiatric in hand but nobody wants to." Reva exclaimed. Oh, just one of the doctors I'm close with. "Really? I guess it can't be helped. Sure." "Really?? Thanks a lot, Y/n!"And here I am, in the hallways, with bipolaric prisoners filling each room. I wonder who's the last one.
Nobody's POV
He was very desperate to set his minions free.
So he hatched a plan and mind control lots of doctors to force them into setting them all free or at least provide information of each Creepypastas' locations. It didn't succeed. They all ended up dying or become crazy and depressed. It never worked for him.
He then saw you, in the hallways. He never tried you before, so he attempted to get into your mind and control it. However, some sort of urge told him not to. It was so strong he was forced to find someway else. He had no choice but to befriend her. But he expected it to not mean anything.You were looking on each individuals' names before doing the therapies. However, tendrils wraps around you and pulls you towards a tall and slender figure in an empty hallway. His tendrils wrapped your mouth so you'd not be able to scream. "Shh... it's alright. I will not hurt you." he spoke gently. You eased slightly. "Firstly, I am indeed a part of the Creepypastas, their leader, however, I am not as ruthless as them. They call me 'Slenderman', or just Slender. Pleasure meeting you, Ms. L/n." he explained formally. You were surprised by the fact that he knows your name, but as he said, he didn't appear ruthless. He then slowly releases you. "How did you know my name?" "Your name tag shows it." "Oh... Well, nice knowing you. But if they caught you, you'll end up like them. What'll you do?" "I'll do fine on my own. But please keep it a secret. It's only us to know." he said. You nodded confusingly. Within a blink of an eye, he disappeared. More and more questions pops in your head, but decides to return.
You finally started on the first cell; Jeff the Killer. As you approached him, he starts hissing at you. Then he turns back to himself and laughs maniacally. "Hey, no need to be like that. I'm not like them. I'll help you in any way I can, so pleased to meet you. Hope we can cooperate." you explained softly. He only scoffs and looks away. You sighed humbly and went to the next cell. Jeff felt like something in you spark something in him.
Ticci Toby is next. He just gives you a cold stare and turns away. "You may think of me as weak or pathetic, but I'll help in any way I can." you spoke gently and left to the next cell. He felt something in you, too.
You kept act nicely with your first impressions with the Creepypastas. You were having some trouble but you did manage to introduce yourself to them. Some actually feels happy to see you, like Sally and Lazari. Some looks like plotting to manipulate you, like LJ. Different creatures with different characteristics and personality, but it's what makes individuals unique.After your meeting with the CPs, you grow close to eachother. Sally and Lazari even called you 'Mom' because how motherly you are to them. You helped many people, like Ann, Smiley, and EJ about medical treatments. Sometimes, Sally and Lazari brings up Slender about him being the father figure for them, and on how you two would be perfect for eachother, but it's just nonsensical.
You also began to hangout more with Slender. You slowly understand how friendly Slender is bring towards you.
Slender felt the same way about you, slowly yet shortly. Who'd have thought an unfriendly creature would grew close and find you interesting. A mortal, a grave enemy of the Creepypasta group."Y/n? Could I ask you a favour?" Slender starts. You nodded. "What do you need?" "As the leader of the Creepypastas I do not accept imprisonment in my people. Can you help me... set them free?" he asked. You were surprised. This is the most dillema favour. As a doctor of the asylum and being watched by the authorities, you couldn't do that, even though you exactly pity their imprisonment treatment. They suffered, screams of pain and misery fills the hallways. You want to set them free as well, but didn't want to lose your life either. "I-I'm not sure, Slender. I'll get killed if I act as an accomplice of killers." you explained. He pulled you close. "Do not worry, my dear. You'll be safe with me. This time, they won't held us captive ever." he ensured. "Are you sure you are utmost capable?" "Most certain. In exchange, you can work with us. You'll never get caught." he offered. Is that so? I mean, he has told you his capabilities. They were simply off guarded. So you thought you can trust him on this one. “Promise?” “Of course, my dear.” he said, ‘smiling’ at you. You heard a gasp from a doctor. Seems like this fellow stumbled upon you by accident and overheard the little conversation. “Oh no... someone heard us.” “No worries. They'll never get away.” he assured. Then a scream of terror emerged after the doctor left. They had an intent to inform the others. Both of you carefully exited but the alarm went off. You saw the corpse and it was your supposed partner, Riel. You held in the tears, even though he hadn't done much for you. You felt pity for him. “Do not mind him. Focus on our task here. Lead me to their prison.”
You led him to the prison. On your way, corpses and bloodshed covered the hallways. Slender was protwxting you from the bullets and harmful attacks, and he was never fazed, nor injured. You felt safe in his arms.
Tendrils then pulled one metal bar from each prison cages, causing it to bend, thus setting free the Creepypastas. They can finally use their potentials to protect eachother and slaughter everyone in the asylum.
Except for you.
And they left without a trace.A happy ending for me.
I left thw asylum with the Creepypastas. I was happy.
I know I was a little sad, but I appreciated Slender's help. And now I work with Slender as another doctor.
Although his looks seemed insane. No, every creepypastas' looks look terribly insane,
I'm glad the life of imprisonment is over.
For me, and all of us.Not very yandere, sorry. Yes this is a happy ending, peeps. No part twos or multiple choices!! Okay, thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy. UwU
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